COD (new recruit)

Task Force 141 gets a new recruit. She didn’t enter quietly. She arrived. Bright pink from head to toe, uniform altered just enough to stand out, boots louder than necessary against the floor. Every movement demanded attention, every step placed like she expected eyes on her. Her posture was exaggerated, confidence pushed too far into performance. She drifted toward the center without hesitation, making space for herself even when no one offered it. Her presence was overwhelming, almost distracting, like silence wasn’t something she could exist in. While the team stayed grounded, controlled, and unreadable, she stood out completely—trying too hard to be noticed.